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Chapter 500 Go to Guan Gu's bed and lie down? (seeking subscription)
Guan Gu looked at the mouse in Ziqiao's hand suspiciously, but didn't find anything magical about it.

"It's just a mouse, it's a copycat..."

Just when Guan Gu was about to pick it up for a closer look, the mouse slipped slipperily from his hand, and it was Zi Qiao who had expected to catch the mouse.

"Slippery?!"

Ziqiao said solemnly, "This is the legendary super-slippery mouse coated with antioxidant factors and active PPP ingredients, so that your hands in fierce battles can be fresh and clean at any time without tightness."

"Excellent (Japanese), how did you come up with that?"

Although he couldn't understand what Zi Qiao was saying, it sounded awesome, which didn't prevent Guan Gu from pretending to be surprised.

The pride in Zhanbo's eyes instantly turned into tenderness, and he gently picked up the mouse in Ziqiao's hand.

"Because Wanyu uses this brand of hand cream. Every time I touch it, it's like holding Wanyu's hand..."

Yang San, Zi Qiao, and Guan Gu looked helplessly at Zhan Bo who had started to spring again.

Yang San really wanted to ask: If Wan Yu knew that you wiped the mouse with her hand cream, she would kill you!
Ziqiao and Guan Gu turned their heads away immediately, Quandang Zhanbo did not exist.

"Hey, San'er, we're playing CS, not racing, why are you bringing a helmet here?"

In order to change the subject, Ziqiao lifted the last piece of cloth, revealing Yang San's equipment, a streamlined helmet.

Guan Gu and Zhan Bo looked at the helmets on the table in surprise for a while.

Could it be Yang San's transformation technique again?But why do you change into a helmet?Changing the gun is also more meaningful than this.

"This is a consciousness-sensing helmet that allows us to play games immersively."

Yang San smiled and explained that this is actually the consciousness-sensing helmet in the devouring starry sky world. After the quilt Joe and the others came over in the morning, Yang San asked Xiao Ke to get some out.

Since you want to play games, of course you want to play the best.

"Consciousness sensing helmet? You mean a virtual helmet, does it really exist?"

Lu Zhanbo, a technical geek, accepted this existence in an instant, rushed over and hugged the helmet, touching and kissing passionately.

The mouse that looked like Wan Yu's hand just now is now abandoned like a shoe, innocently thrown in the air, shaking and shaking...

If Yang San spoke in a more general way, then what Zhan Bo said was very obvious. Guan Gu and Zi Qiao are also "experts" in the game and novel circles, so naturally they also know the word virtual helmet.

For a moment, Zhan Bo, Zi Qiao and Guan Gu all stared at Yang San with red eyes.

"You...what do you want?"

Yang San subconsciously tightened his clothes, and looked at the three of them warily, to prevent things like being taken away from happening again.

"This helmet is mine! Huh?"

Zhan Bo, Zi Qiao and Guan Gu shouted in unison.

At the same time, when he heard that someone wanted to snatch "my" helmet, I couldn't help staring at him viciously.

Zhan Bo hugged the helmet tightly in his arms, fearing that Wan Yu would not let go when he came.

Seeing that the three of them started "infighting", Yang San breathed a sigh of relief, and sat gently on the side, ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Just at this moment, Zhanbo and his laptop beeped.

"Hey, the other party is online, and the name of the team is... I killed the light? Oh, what a big tone!"

Seeing this, Zhan Bo, Zi Qiao, and Guan Gu temporarily stopped their internal fighting, and subconsciously sat down in front of their notebooks.

"What? Don't you all want this consciousness-sensing helmet?"

Yang San on the side looked at them calmly, especially Zhanbo!

Up to now, there is still a lot of crystal clear unknown liquid on his helmet, which is obviously left by Zhan Bo just now.

The movements of the hands of the three of them couldn't help but pause, and once again looked at the helmet with scarlet eyes.

"Okay, give this helmet to Zhanbo."

Yang San gave the helmet to Zhan Bo without hesitation. Just now, this guy kissed and licked the helmet, and the thought of wearing it on his head made Yang San feel a little nauseous.

Although Ziqiao and Guan Gu were still very excited, seeing that Yang San had settled down, they could only look at Zhanbo enviously.

"Really? Great."

Zhan Bo embraced the helmet again happily, "But... how do you use this thing?"

It was only then that Zhanbo remembered that he had never used this thing before.

"It's fine to wear it on your head, it's a fool's operation." Yang San laughed.

Seeing that Zhan Bo wanted to put the helmet on his head immediately, Yang San hurriedly stopped him.

"Find a place to lie down. After putting on the helmet, your body will feel as if you are asleep. Are you sure you can sit up and sleep?"

"Uh...hehehehe."

Zhanbo couldn't help getting up awkwardly, and lay down directly on Guan Gu's bed, "San'er, I'll let you use my notebook, no thanks."

"Who said I need to use a notebook?" Yang San laughed teasingly.

Under Zhan Bo's puzzled eyes, Yang San took out a helmet from the ring again.

In fact, Yang San doesn't need a helmet at all. He can enter the virtual universe at any time if he has a little friend.

It's just that he took out the most primitive helmet because he was afraid of scaring Zhanbo and the others.

"and also?!"

Ziqiao and Guan Gu looked at Yang San in surprise.

Yang San still has one in his hand, that is to say, there can be two more.

Looking at the "anxious look" in the eyes of Ziqiao and Guan Gu, Yang San smiled and handed the helmet in his hand to Guan Gu, and then took out two helmets from the ring.

really!

Guan Gu and Zi Qiao happily hugged their helmets.

"San'er, why didn't you tell me how much you had earlier, we almost got into a fight just now." Zhan Bo couldn't help complaining.

Had they known that they could have one of them, they wouldn't have had to blush just now.

"You didn't ask again." Yang San replied lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start quickly, I can't wait."

Zi Qiao hugged the helmet in his hand excitedly, and the four of them huddled together on Guan Gu's bed.

Just when the three of them couldn't wait to put on their helmets, Yang San shouted again.

"and many more."

"What's the matter? My 40-meter broadsword is already hungry and thirsty." Ziqiao called out hastily.

"Guangu, did you lock the door just now? I don't want someone to come in after having a good time. If others see us four big men lying on the same bed, where will I put my old face? ?”

Yang San had to make sure again, in case someone broke in, he would not be able to clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River.

Especially Yoyo, she must have the key to Guangu's room in her hand, plus her big mouth.

I'm afraid the whole world will know when they finish playing the game.

Zi Qiao also thought of the seriousness of the problem at the first time, ran to the door, checked the lock carefully, and returned to the bed in peace of mind after making sure again and again.

"Oh, there's no way they can get in unless they knock the door down."

At this time, Yang San was relieved to lie down on the bed with Zhan Bo and the other three, and put the helmet in his hand on his head.

I have to say that this scene is really weird. Four big men are wearing motorcycle helmets, lying on a bed.

It has to make people think about it...

(End of this chapter)